A policeman came from all directions like ants on a hot pot.

Ordinary people are just that, if a big nobleman is assassinated on the street, the surrounding police rescue is not good, and it is good to lose his job. If the relatives and subordinates of those big nobles are angry, I am afraid that those police will end up in a miserable situation.

Dozens of policemen surrounded the area from all sides. And the sound of sirens kept ringing, summoning the companions around them.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, directly blocking Betsy's fist, a touch of red welled up on his face, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I am Ian, Earl of the Red Soil Wasteland, who was personally canonized by His Majesty the Emperor. These people, trying to assassinate me, catch them!!"

Yang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, took a dozen steps back, pointed at the seven of Becky, and shouted loudly while taking out his noble badge and throwing it to a third-level police inspector who had just arrived at the scene.

"Stop! Stop your atrocities! Arrest you immediately, otherwise, we will kill you on the spot for the crime of assassinating the nobles! If you continue to resist, your family members will also be directly imprisoned for the crime of treason!"

The third-level police inspector carefully checked Yang Feng's noble badge, his face changed slightly, and he pointed at the seven of them and shouted.

The seven of them didn't dare to move at all. They are all strong people with cultivation above the level of Sky Knight, and if they go on a killing spree, they can completely kill all the dozens of policemen present.

However, in addition to a large number of ordinary police officers, the Imperial Garrison also has a special police called the Sword of Justice subordinate to the Garrison Agency. The special police of the Sword of Justice are all composed of strong people above the knight level, and there are even five legendary-level sword saints serving in the Sword of Justice. Once the Imperial Guard dispatched the special police of the Sword of Justice. Even the Thunder Light Sword Saint didn't dare to resist head-on.

In the Feiso plane, the master is like a cloud. The strong are like rain. Therefore, in the various powerful departments of the Morris Empire, there are also many masters. Otherwise, it is simply impossible to maintain order in the empire.

Betsy loudly defended: "I am Betsy, the daughter of the Thunder Light Sword Saint, we didn't assassinate Ian!"

Yang Feng was like a victim of the great nobleman. His voice was extremely excited, and he said loudly: "It turned out that it was instructed by the Thunder Light Sword Saint!!! I accidentally injured a civilian named Xilong before, and he is the chief disciple of the Thunder Light Sword Saint. Now for the sake of that disciple, he is mad enough to instruct his own daughter to assassinate me. Sword of Justice, I need special police protection from Sword of Justice. No, I ask your Garrison Department to immediately dispatch the special police of the Sword of Justice to arrest the Thunder Sword Saint!!"

The third-level police inspector suddenly had a headache. Legendary Juggernauts. He is one of the strongest people below the demigod in the Feiso plane. This kind of existence, ordinary people do not dare to offend at all. As long as those legendary sword saints don't do anything that anger them, few people will go to them for trouble.

However, Yang Feng is a real nobleman of the Morris Empire, with a noble status and extremely powerful power. It is also not an existence that a third-level police inspector can contend with.

The third-level police inspector was also a very smart person, and hurriedly said: "Count Ian, the dispatch of the sword of justice is not something that a small third-level police inspector can call the shots. If you really need to use the Sword of Justice, please apply to the above. ”

Yang Feng pointed at Betsy and the others with aristocratic arrogance and said lightly: "Okay! However, these people assassinated me on the street! The evidence is conclusive, you have all seen it! Go and arrest them all!"

The third-level police inspector's face sank and he said coldly, "You all heard it!" If you continue to resist, your family. You will also be imprisoned for treason! Of course, as long as you tie your hands, you will be arrested. We can allow you to have a lawyer go to court to defend you. ”

The six young men looked at each other and smiled wryly. He directly removed the long sword from his waist and threw it aside.

More than a dozen policemen quickly pounced. The six young men were handcuffed directly.

Betsy exclaimed unwillingly, "How can you do this? He only said one word, and you came to arrest us, why?"

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and said lightly: "Why? Just because I am a big nobleman, and you are just a group of civilians!"

When the third-class police inspector heard this, he remained silent as if he had heard nothing. No matter what he had in mind, he could only remain silent in the face of a real earl.

"Count Ian, why bother with some children?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded from the side, a middle-aged man wearing a blue samurai uniform, medium stature, with short blue hair, a long sword at his waist, an ordinary appearance, and a trace of vicissitudes on his face, slowly walked towards this side.

It was as if an invisible force surrounded the middle-aged man, and everyone who saw the middle-aged man unconsciously gave way to a path.

As soon as the policemen saw the middle-aged man, their bodies trembled as if they had been struck by lightning, and they took a few steps back.

As soon as Yang Feng saw the middle-aged man, his heart was full of alarm, and the terrifying perception of the third-level warlock kept reminding him that the middle-aged man was very dangerous.

In Yang Feng's eyes, the middle-aged man seemed to have turned into a peerless sword, and a mysterious qi machine firmly locked his throat, as if a long sword was always against Yang Feng's neck.

A solemnity flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he said slowly: "Thunder Light Sword Saint Casses!"

Within ten meters is the realm of the Juggernaut. Unless the magic has been cast beforehand, in the Feso plane, most legendary mages will only be dead once they are close to ten meters by the Juggernaut. Even in the Cangzhi plane, once the Sword Saint gets close, even the powerhouses of the Grand Karcist level will fall.

Once he enters the legend, then the sword of the Sword Master has a trace of the power of the law, which is extraordinary and unparalleled. Even the powerful life force field that surrounded the Grand Karcist at all times could not resist it.

When the Thunder Light Sword Saint Casses was not usually angry, he was like an ordinary middle-aged man. But once he urged his power, he was like a sword god, sharp and unmatched, and no one could stop him.

Casses walked towards Yang Feng calmly, and countless people retreated directly, and it seemed that Yang Feng was the only one left in the world to face this legendary sword saint alone.

Na Kassai's gaze was flat, but it contained a terrifying sword intent, completely locking on Yang Feng's vital point, stabbing Yang Feng's vital point in pain, and his whole body was full of alarm, and he almost couldn't help but press the dimensional badge and release those terrifying mechanical war beasts of the fourth-level transcendent creature level.

Yang Feng suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Thunder Light Sword Saint Cassus, are you here to assassinate me?" I remember that you seem to have a seventy-year-old mother, a beautiful wife, and two brothers, and your two brothers have a son and two daughters respectively. There are a hundred and thirty-two people in your family. There are five hundred and eighty-seven people attached to the existence of your family. Did you come to kill me because you wanted them to be buried with me, and then you wandered the world alone?"

Kassai's gaze shrank slightly, and that terrifying sword intent instantly erupted, almost chopping Yang Feng into countless pieces.

Yang Feng looked at Casses with a rebellious face, sneered again and again, and said nothing.

Kases looked at Yang Feng in silence, and finally a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and with a wry smile, all the sword intent converged and disappeared: "No, I'm just here to pick up my daughter." I think there should be a little misunderstanding between us. ”

The Sword Saint is also a human being, and he also has parents, brothers, relatives and friends, and these bonds are like a shackle that is locked on the bodies of those Sword Saints. As long as he was not cornered, it was absolutely impossible for Casses to risk the danger of beheading a large nobleman in public.

The third-level police inspector breathed a long sigh of relief, cold sweat flowed from his back, and his clothes were all wet with sweat. A Terran Sword Saint with peerless swordsmanship, on one side is a great nobleman with great power, and neither side is an existence that he can easily offend. Now that the two of them had eased up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since Casses said it was a misunderstanding, then I'll take it as a misunderstanding. I can cure Shiron, if you want to cure him, then take your daughter and come with me!"

Yang Feng smiled faintly, glanced at Casses meaningfully, and turned around and walked towards the villa where he lived.

Betsy glared at Yang Feng's back with some anger, and said coquettishly: "Father, how can he be so arrogant, he really hates it to death." ”

A look of envy and jealousy flashed in Casses's eyes, and he sighed faintly: "Because, he is a great noble!!"

Even though the Thunder Light Sword Saint Casses has unparalleled swordsmanship, as long as he is within ten meters of him, even a legendary magician can hardly block his sword, but he is still a commoner, not a nobleman, let alone a real nobleman.

With the swordsmanship cultivation of the Thunder Light Sword Saint Casses, if he defects to the imperial court, he can completely obtain the title of a court noble, and obtain the privileges of some nobles. However, it is still very difficult to become a real nobleman.

Because the Morris Empire has been inherited for more than 100,000 years, if a legendary-level powerhouse is born and he is directly crowned as a real nobleman, then the Morris Empire has long been carved up and there is nothing left.

The great nobility is the goal that many legendary sword saints in the Morris Empire have fought for all their lives.

"Becky, let's go!"

Kases looked at Yang Feng's back, his eyes flickered, and he was silent for a while before he said slowly.

Since she was a child, Betsy has admired her father as a legendary sword master, and naturally she will not disobey him: "Okay, father!" (To be continued.) )